"Augh--!" The knight grunts, the plackart of his armor most likely dented after being thrown so aggressively against the crumbling wall of an old castle.

He attempts to rise, only to be stricken once more. The knight falls to his knees, his sword clattering onto the ground before him.

"Render thee thy surrender, noble knight. Thou shalt ne'er best me." the enemy spoke in a menacing tone.

The knight lifted his helmet-covered head to look at the enemy that stood before him. Too weak... But I cannot let him win... "Ahn..." he hissed, clutching his side. The enemy had pierced through his armor... He was bleeding.